"Or hiding in the smallest corners of our cubicles," Shane giggled. "I don't plan on hiding there, though. I'm here to judge, therefore I must judge. No matter how afraid I am or whatever I'll be feeling when I'm out there. There's no turning back now."

She finished eating her donut and took a few sips of her remaining coffee. Her coffee was a little on the cold side, but it didn't taste that bad. She set down her empty cup and sighed, now looking down at her purple boots that still glimmered in the light.